Under such highly anticipated eyes, after lunch time, Benjamin and several mages walked to the center of the playground.
"Masters, you are very welcome. I wonder if you have gained something from watching this morning?" The voice amplified by magic slowly returned to the scene, "There are two hours in between. During the break, the students have already taken a break. In order to prevent you from getting bored, I specially made an appointment with some mages to hold a competition here and have some fun during your break."
The sound was like a radio broadcast, reaching far across the school. Many people had surprised expressions on their faces, but some people had already heard the news, and now their faces were clear.
Many people didn't know what was going on, but they were still happy to see the excitement and the popular mage taking action. Therefore, people gathered towards the playground one after another.
"It's interesting. I didn't expect to see the legendary Master Benjamin take action this time when I visit the academy. I heard that he can easily defeat a bishop. Is it true?"
"Who knows? But I don't know who will fight him. Ordinary mages shouldn't be able to beat him..."
Even some students who had finished their exams did not even take a nap after hearing the sound, and came to the playground happily, thinking that they could finally watch the dean take action again.
"The opponents last time were too weak, and the dean took care of them in a few minutes. I hope we can fight longer this time."
"After that time, I thought about it for a long time and still couldn't figure it out. What kind of magic was it that froze everyone at that time? I always felt that the dean's magic might have exceeded our understanding."
"I heard the old mage in the academy talk about runes and stuff. I wonder if it could be that..."
In this way, in a short period of time, a large number of people gathered in the playground again. The excitement was even more lively than during the morning exam.
At Benjamin's signal, the opponents who had been found in advance also came forward one after another.
"One, two, three... wait, there are so many people!"
"Do you want to have a wheel battle? No wonder, if there are no powerful characters in one-on-one, then this competition will really not be interesting."
"These mages... these people seem to be the leaders of the mage organization? Look at that mage Hera, she is famous in Amber City. Dean Benjamin actually wants to fight these people, now it is interesting."
With the opponent's entrance, the interest of the onlookers was slowly aroused, and there was a lot of discussion for a while. In the end, except for Benjamin, they saw nearly two hundred mages on this playground.
There are two hundred mages, and almost all of them are well-known figures, and there are no novices fishing in troubled waters.
This surprised them enough. However, when they heard that it was not a wheel battle, but one against a hundred, their astonishment was even greater.
With nearly two hundred powerful men like this, even if they enter the Hori Kingdom, the church may not be able to do anything about it, right
The onlookers were suddenly curious that such a competition was held. What was Master Benjamin thinking? Does he really have such confidence
"If he can win, then is he still a human being? Dean Benjamin is looking for trouble for himself."
"Really? I think... that's not necessarily the case."
Many people didn't think Benjamin could get any benefits, and he might even turn pale in a short time. But after all, there were still some people who knew Benjamin better, and they shook their heads helplessly at this moment.
"This guy likes to be in the limelight so much? He still has to step on the heads of so many famous mages?" Master Finch shook his head and sighed.
A young mage next to him showed a surprised look: "Mr. Finch, you mean... he will win?"
Upon hearing this, Master Finch smiled, pointed at the rival mages and said, "Did you see it? Those who participated in the competition were all leaders of some wizard organizations. They have always been dissatisfied with the Magic Academy, and maybe they had some complaints in private. Some small moves. Dean Benjamin called them out probably just to show off."
"But... what if he loses?"
Master Finch shook his head again and said, "He will not lose."
And in the middle of the field.
Farrell looked at the crowd gathered outside the playground, feeling like sparks falling into a pile of lumber, and suddenly his blood boiled.
He was going to defeat Benjamin in front of so many people.
Although it is not very honorable to bully the minority by bullying the minority, after all, it was proposed by others who were stupid. Who can blame it? This honor was divided into hundreds and fell on his head, which still made him feel extremely excited.
He also noticed that the mages entering the venue were all leaders of mages organizations from various places. Therefore, he knew in his heart that Benjamin wanted to use them to establish his authority.
But... this guy is too arrogant.
Farrell has been in the mage circle for so many years and has seen many talented masters, but no one dares to be so arrogant. With one against a hundred, what do you think? Are you still taking the world’s mages seriously
Young, really too young!
But yes, after climbing to this position at such a young age, it’s time for a fall. Farrell felt it was his duty to teach the young genius a lesson.
He should thank himself.
Soon, after everyone gathered, each other's positions were slowly arranged. The entire open space was quite large. Benjamin stood at one end of the open space, and nearly two hundred mages stood at the other end.
Only to hear Benjamin continue to speak: "Since it is a competition, let's set a time. Ten minutes, we will dedicate ten minutes of fighting to the mages. It is not good to fight any longer, so as not to damage the harmony."
When Farrell heard this, he was not surprised but happy.
Ten minutes... His potion was only effective for fifteen minutes, and judging from the expressions of other mages, it was obvious that they were similarly prepared. Compressing the battle into a short period of time was exactly what they wanted!
Although they don't know why the other party made this ten-minute suggestion, but... They are so lucky that even the gods are on their side.
It seems that all this is God's will. God wants this young man who has always had a smooth sailing to be given a good beating here.
The fighting mages became eager to fight one by one.
Benjamin couldn't help but smile when he saw this scene. He nodded to the college teacher in charge of timing next to him, and then said loudly through the loudspeaker:
"Then, prepare to time it... Let's start!"
As soon as he finished speaking, nearly two hundred mages on the opposite side began to sing impatiently. Their eagerness was like a pack of wolves chasing a lamb.
Benjamin shook his head.
Unfortunately, these people do not realize who the real Lamb is.
In sharp contrast to the appearance of his opponent, Benjamin looked calm and unhurried. Under the confused gazes of countless spectators outside the grass field, he suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a short and simple syllable.